Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Monday, August 22, 2011

A story to tell...

I've got a stroy to tell,
and I know I've said it before
claimed magic in these words
but this time in truth
I've got a story to tell.

I've got a story to tell,
true enough and you'll see
it's not pure imaginings this time
there's something to it, now.
I've got a story to tell.

I've got a story to tell
but you probably won't believe me anyway,
and if you do it's a game, or pretend
but that doesn't matter now because
I've got a story to tell.

I've got a story to tell
about a slight man and the spirit of chaos
drenched in a foggy day of rain
with promises to make it happen.
I've got a story to tell.

There's something of light in delayed darkness
something of faith in blind sight
a sampling of insanity in the sanest voice -
and words that have forgotten
just how to tell the truth.

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